Chapter 508

"I don't have a good appetite." He Zhiyun said lightly.

"Can't you eat without me?" Lin Menger plays a lot, said the thief Xi Xi.

"Well, miss you." He Zhiyun raised his eyes slightly and Lin Menger said.

Hearing he Zhiyun say this across the screen of his mobile phone, Lin Menger's heart beats subconsciously for several times, and his face flushes: "the next time you say love words to me, say one in advance, or I can't resist it."

"Good." He Zhiyun said with a smile.

That smile is like the first ray of sunshine in winter. It seems that it can melt the ice and snow, which makes Lin Menger unconsciously fascinated.

After half a ring, he Zhiyun asked in a low voice, "have you eaten yet?"

"How many points are there? I must have eaten it. I had roast duck rice and a bowl of pigeon soup stewed with gastrodia elata. It's definitely good for your health." Lin meng'er suddenly talk more, with he Zhiyun report their own situation.

"How nice." He Zhiyun's mouth rose slightly, and had drunk most of the porridge in the bowl.

"What kind of porridge are you drinking?" Lin Menger saw he Zhiyun's porridge, which was very good-looking. It made people look like they were hungry. Lin meng'er had the impulse to go out to pack a snack and come back to eat at night.

"Congee, boat." He Zhiyun's thin lips opened and closed, and his mouth became more glossy because of eating porridge. Lin Menger was staring at his thin lips, but he couldn't move his eyes.

"You eat porridge in the evening. It's good to hate you. I'm suddenly hungry and want to eat it again." Lin Menger wanted to cry without tears.

Why does she want to do evil to herself, the big night video with he Zhiyun, watching him eat broadcast.

"Come here, I'll take you to dinner." He Zhiyun said softly.

He Zhiyun must know that she will not go, will deliberately say so.

"Don't be happy too early. Oh, if you say so, I'll really be there." Lin Menger Du long mouth said.

"Then come here." He Zhiyun's dark eyes looked at her, deep and deep.

"Well, when I have time, I'll be there." Lin Menger said firmly.

But listening to he Zhiyun's ear, it seems to be a joking tone.

He didn't care. He just laughed and said nothing. He continued to drink porridge in the bowl.

"Don't you believe that I will go through this way?" Lin Menger asked suspiciously.

How can he be so calm, when he hears that she is going to pass, he should be surprised and excited, and give her an impromptu dance by the way?

Well, he Zhiyun can't dance. She'd better not waste her time.

"I believe, but it's not early. Go to bed early and don't stay up late." He Zhiyun said in a good voice.

"No, I haven't seen you for a day. I want to continue the video with you. I want to hear your voice and see what you look like, so that I can sleep tonight." Lin Menger said so shamelessly.

She made fun of he Zhiyun. She was always very interested and more energetic. There was no sleepiness.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" He Zhiyun couldn't bear to refuse Lin Menger, so he said with patience.

"Well, if you just eat porridge, you can't eat enough. When you lie down, you'll be hungry again. You'd better ask Ritter to go out and pack dumplings and wonton for you." Lin Menger really can't bear to see that he only eats porridge and doesn't eat anything else. He once again suggests.

"He's gone out to pack, and I'm afraid he'll come back soon." He Zhiyun said calmly like water.

Have finished porridge bowl placed aside, take out a paper towel, elegant wipe corners of the mouth.

This series of handsome movements, but Lin meng'er can not help but exclaim: "if I empty the blood tank, you can be responsible for me."

"Well?" He Zhiyun throws the paper towel to one side of the garbage can and looks up at Lin meng'er in the video with a little puzzled in her tone.

"I mean, you're going to have to die when you're in the middle of the night." Lin Menger saw he Zhiyun did not understand, and once again explained.

It's nothing. What do you want to do? Kill her rhythm?

"No He Zhiyun said innocently.

"It's a bit boring when you're away. Why don't you sing me a song?" Lin Menger suddenly leaned against the fence and said with grievance on his face.

She is really a minute to leave he Zhiyun can not, let alone now is a day, for her, it is a fatal blow.

"Can't sing." He Zhiyun is helpless to say.

"It's OK. Just hum a few words. I want to hear your voice." Lin Menger said with a smile.

"Well, I'll sing a few words at random. If you feel bad, cover your ears." He Zhiyun couldn't resist Lin meng'er, so he had to pick up the thermos bottle placed on the side, drank a few saliva, and cleared his throat before singing.

Such a handsome and extraordinary man knelt down on his knees when he opened his mouth. Lin Menger almost knelt down in front of him and called him a God.Oh, my God, such a beautiful voice, such a beautiful tone, even from he Zhiyun's mouth, she did not hear it wrong.

Lin meng'er stood on the balcony, one hand lying on the fence of the balcony, intoxicated in he Zhiyun's song, can not extricate himself, the heart can not calm for a long time.

I don't know how long in the past, until he Zhiyun's singing stopped, Lin Menger did not give a response.

He Zhiyun frowned and asked in a low voice, "did you sleep?"

"No, no, no, I can't sleep with such a beautiful song. I'm just too shocked! What a shock! Intoxicated with your song, I can't get out. " Lin meng'er issued several exclamations in succession, unable to believe what he heard in his ear.

"It's a long way from being compared with your God." He Zhiyun said modestly, but the tone seems to be a little jealous.

He clearly hated her Wang Nan Shen so much that he would be jealous of her obsession with Wang Nan Shen. However, for her sake, he learned Wang Nan Shen's latest single and sang so well that Lin meng'er was deeply moved.

So he continued to praise: "no, you sing much better than Wang Nan Shen, sincerely."

It's rare that he Zhiyun sings to her tonight. It's Wang Nan Shen's song. How can she obey his Mao and praise him.

"Really?" He Zhiyun seems to have some disbelief.

"Really, I swear." In order to prove his sincerity, Lin Menger also raised three fingers to swear.

But in my heart, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to belittle you. I'll wronged you tonight and lose to Zhiyun. In fact, in my mind, you are still very good at singing.

Of course, he Zhiyun is not bad. Without formal professional training, he can sing this kind of feeling. It can be said that he is attacking the bull.

If you mix with entertainment industry, it's not known who killed Wang Nan shenlu.

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